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“Hands on the counter.”

She bent forward, palms slapping the stone.

Ilias reached between her legs and undid the crotch zipper.

“Does your ass feel full?” He pushed one finger into the anal sheath, feeling for the rounded end of the short wand he’d inserted.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good. Now push it out.”

Her head jerked up, her gaze meeting his in the mirror. He raised a brow, and she lowered her lashes. He added a second finger to her ass, deliberately stretching her anus in a way that probably wasn’t comfortable. “Josslyn, I want you to look at me.”

“That’s against the rules.” There was a defiant snap to her words. That wasn’t like Josslyn, so something was off. It could be that she was at the end of her tolerance. It could be that she was physically uncomfortable to the point it upset her.

“Rules I set. Rules that don’t negate or override an order I give you.” He withdrew his fingers. “Look at me.”

Their gazes met in the mirror.

“What color?”

“Green, Sir.”

“Green?”

“Yes.”

“Josslyn, are you lying to me because you’re worried about my feelings?”

“No, Sir. I’m good.”

He gripped her hips, staring her down in the mirror.

“Push the wand out of your ass.”

Her cheeks, flushed with heat, darkened just a little. “Sir, it’s…”

“What? Embarrassing?”

“Yes!”

“Why?”

“Because it feels like…like I’m going to the bathroom, and I have no control and—”

“That’s right, you don’t have any control.” Ilias grabbed a handful of her hair, yanking her head back. She gasped, body bowing into a deep arch.

“Color,” he commanded. “Where are you?”

“Green, Sir.”

“Don’t lie to me.”

“I’m not lying!”

“Then you lied about feeling embarrassed by this?” He shoved two fingers into her ass, tapping the end of the wand so it rocked inside her.

“No, no, I wasn’t. I wasn’t lying.”

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